Chen Ge checked the sending dates of all the text messages, and they were all after midnight. This was completely consistent with what Wang Qi said, but this was also what made Chen Ge feel most horrified.
How does a corpse built into a wall send text messages every night?
Supernatural phenomena? If it was really a ghost, how could the people who dug up the corpses be still alive and well now?
"Someone must be causing trouble." Chen Ge had connected all the clues, and he knew very well: "The person who used the deceased's mobile phone to send text messages to Wang Qi every day was the murderer of his fiancée. At the same time, he was also the person who destroyed his family five years ago.
The real culprit in the case."
"I think I already know who the murderer is." Chen Ge stood in the house holding his mobile phone: "Wang Qi was regarded as a madman by the tenants in the apartment building, and the landlord even drove him out every time he saw him. This person is
The only person I saw tonight did not live in the apartment building, but he always appeared near the apartment building, so his location must be very close to the apartment building."
"But the crux of the problem is that when I had a disagreement with the landlord over the price, he told me that there was no place to stay within a few kilometers around here, which meant that Wang Qi could not live in other apartments or hotels. So.
Come to think of it, there is a high probability that he usually hides in this wooden house."
"If he is the owner of the cabin, then everything can be explained. This poor man who holds a missing person notice and searches for his missing wife every day is actually the murderer who killed his fiancée with his own hands!"
Chen Ge couldn't believe that he actually talked to a murderer and even tried to open up the other person's heart to communicate.
His Adam's apple rolled, and now he was a little scared; "This madman must have been stimulated by something. He collected the deceased's clothes before he was alive, and used the deceased's mobile phone to send himself messages. Maybe there was a second personality hidden in his body. Whenever he fell asleep,
After that, it will take over his body."
The more he thought about it, the more horrified he became. Chen Ge swiped his phone to find more clues: "His fingerprints should be on the pink phone. This is evidence and must be kept."
He looked at the screen, and he didn't know whether it was because he was too nervous that he was dazzled, or for other reasons. He actually saw the figure of a girl vaguely reflected on the screen. The child looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and was still wearing a uniform.
A blood-stained school uniform.
Rubbing his eyes, he was about to take a closer look when a cold feeling suddenly came from the back of his neck, as if he had been touched by something. This momentary stimulation made Chen Ge suddenly turn his head!
The air in the wooden house seemed to be frozen. Looking behind him, Chen Ge felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
The door was opened without knowing when, and quietly, more than two meters away from him, Wang Qi stared with bloodshot eyes, slowly raising the ax in his hand!
Time seemed to have stopped. The two of them stood on both sides of the room, neither of them moving.
"Just a little bit..." Wang Qi's voice was completely different from before. It was a kind of suppressed madness, like an uncontrollable beast.
Chen Ge didn't speak. He held the tool hammer tightly, feeling a little grateful for the ghost that appeared on the screen. If the ghost hadn't appeared to remind him, Wang Qi might have chopped him at this moment.
"What a pity." Wang Qi took a step forward, and Chen Ge immediately protected the hammer in front of him: "Don't get excited, have you seen everything on the phone?"
Chen Ge didn't know what this madman had planned, so he was on high alert.
"Actually, it's not a big deal." The fatigue on Wang Qi's face was wiped away. He was very excited and completely different from the first person: "From the first time you entered the apartment building and had a conversation with me, I said
But my wife must be hiding in the apartment building, how about that? I didn’t lie to you, did I?”
He used an ax to pick up the clothes his fiancée had worn: "After all, I built her into the wall with my own hands."
As he spoke, Wang Qi's tone suddenly changed. His mood fluctuated greatly. He seemed to have thought of something painful. He grabbed the ax and struck the dress hard: "I was not wrong, it was her who was wrong.
She insisted on leaving, and I just wanted to do my best to keep her."
Wang Qi blocked the door, holding an ax and looking at the chopped clothes on the ground: "I don't want to do this, you know? I don't want to do this either..."
No matter what Wang Qi said, nothing could change the fact that he killed someone, so Chen Ge didn't take what he said to heart at all.
Grasping the tool hammer, Chen Ge secretly put the deceased's cell phone into his pocket and stared at the door of the wooden house. He was looking for opportunities and was ready to escape at any time.
"I am a very annoying guy. Almost everyone around me says so. No, even if they don't say it, I can feel it." Wang Qi is not just a psychopath, he also has mental illness.
It's a very serious problem. Every time he speaks, he seems to be talking to himself. He seems to have entered a strange circle and cannot get out.
While Wang Qi was talking, Chen Ge slowly adjusted his angle. He simulated three or four escape plans in his mind, such as diverting the other party's attention, or luring them closer, etc., but because the cabin was too small,
,the feasibility of these solutions is extremely low.
Wang Qi's voice became shriller and shriller, and his state was very unstable.
The longer he stayed, the more dangerous Chen Ge felt he would be. He decided not to wait or think about any messy plans. His muscles tightened. When Wang Qi was about to lose control of his emotions and swung the ax unconsciously, he kicked the ground with his calves,
Like a cannonball, it crashed into Wang Qi!
A rabbit can also kick off an eagle when it is anxious. This should be the boldest decision Chen Ge has made in his life of more than 20 years ago. When confronting the real murderer of the serial murder case, he was even crazier than the murderer!
The distance of two or three meters was approaching in an instant. In the darkness, Wang Qi was slower than Chen Ge in his reaction. He was calculating mentally but not accidentally. Chen Ge had already aimed at Wang Qi's head a few minutes ago.
"Bang!"
The tool hammer hit hard, and he felt a trace of warmth on his wrist. Chen Ge kicked Wang Qi in the lower abdomen and ran away through the door!
After rushing out of the wooden house, Chen Ge ran towards the dense forest. This time he found the right direction. The trees gradually became sparse and the view became wider. But the danger was still there. He could feel someone following him in the woods, and the flickering flashlight light
It constantly collides with the branches, and the sound of breaking is the best explanation.
Not daring to stop for a moment, Chen Ge ran ahead risking his life. It wasn't until he saw the cement road near the village that the sounds behind him slowly disappeared.
"Those people should leave." Chen Ge ran along the cement road for a few hundred meters when a siren suddenly sounded in his ears. Looking into the distance, police lights were on at the end of the road, and several police cars roared towards him.
"Saved!" He stood in the middle of the road as if he had met a long-lost relative: "I called the police! I caught the murderer of the family massacre five years ago!" bdshare();